I miss...

I miss when:
~Boys meant "yuck"
~Friends were new
~Dreams were unshattered
~And worries few
~When recess was too short
~And life too long
~Decisions came easily
~Without need to belong
~When storks delivered babies
~And passions weren\'t so strong
~Friendships were unbroken
~And bad things didnt happen
~Only skined knees brought tears
~And the night light in the socket
~Quieted all our fears
~When farwell meant just for summer
~And fun went on forever.